Toji Fushiguro

“Yo, Toji hurry your ass up!” Geto roared from across the parking lot, standing next to their limo and waving Toji and you down. You two jog towards the limo with her. You weren’t in there for more than a moment before your other friend Gojo shoved a flask of Jack Daniel’s in your face.

“I made sure to get one for each couple,” He winked at Toji with a huge grin, “It isnt prom night without Sir Daniels!” we all burst out laughing. Toji took a swig from the flask before passing it over to you, and shifted his gaze to his childhood friends. There were eight of us total and we had all been friends since grade school and some couples since late middle school. The gang consisted of Gojo, Geto, Shoko, Nanami, Nobara, Itadori and Utahime, you and Toji, and boy were we an interesting bunch.

“So whose place are we exactly going to again?” Toji asked, as you looked around the limo.

“The new guy, uh...,” Gojo started, but Geto finished for him, “Kenjaku, he just moved here from New Jersey.”

“Yeah that guy!” Gojo smiled, as Geto rolled his eyes at him.

Just then the limo driver swore loudly, just before veering wildly to the left and right, just narrowly avoiding a car driving down the opposite side of the road, leaving yall in a tangled laughing heap in the center of the vehicle. Normally yall probably would have freaked out but with the amount of alcohol you had consumed at the time you probably could have wrecked and thought it as humorous. You continued to talk about the events of everything that had gone on your senior year, and before you knew it, you had reached your destination.

“Alrighty kiddos, I will be here bright and early to pick you up at eight, so don’t be late ya’ hear?” We all nodded in agreement to the limo driver, but as the others turned away from him Toji noticed his expression had become grim and he motioned him to come closer. “It’s not your time.” He muttered, before driving off. Toji just stared after the car confused by his choice of words. What did he mean by that exactly, and what was his deal? Toji just shrugged it off and went to join his friends who were all standing in front of a small eerie looking home.

The house was a light yellow and with as much chipped paint as there was it gave the home a weird poke-a-dotted look. The home almost reminded you of the Amityville horror house, with the dirt coated attic window, a rickety old fashioned porch and the occasional missing shutter. "Yep this sure was where I wanted to spend the rest of my prom night." - toji said

“Wow, this Kenjaku guy seems like a real winner.” Nobara stated sarcastically.

“Come on guys let’s just give this Dale guy a shot, I’m sure he is a nice guy!” You pleaded with them. She had been that way as long as Toji could remember. Always giving people the benefit of the doubt, and being optimistic about any situation, and that is why everybody liked her so much. Not only was she the most beautiful girl in school she was also the least selfish and shallow person you would ever meet. Toji can still remember the first time we met on the school playground.

“Okay,” we all uttered in unison, pick up our bags and making our way into the home.

Gojo rushed passed everyone throwing his bag onto the floor of the entry way. Despite the outside of the home the inside wasn’t all that bad looking. The entry way was rather large, with five different doorways.

“Yo Kenjaku, where you at bro.” Toji called out into the seemingly empty home. Everyone dropped their bags in the same spot as Gojo and we got no answer.

“Maybe everyone got stuck in traffic on their way here.” Utahime suggested, shrugging her shoulders.

“Hey guys check this out!” Geto called out from the doorway in front of us. We all walked over to see a strangely large room for the size of the home and right in the center were two rows of four beds, one for each of us. Now that is creepy Toji thought to himself.

“Okay this is pretty weird, I thought there was supposed to be a party here.” Gojo pouted

“Well, maybe there are more beds upstairs,” Toji stated, you turned to enter the entry room, and freezing after taking two steps out the doorway. You stared in horror and confusion at the sight before you, “uh guys, I think we have a problem.” you stammered while pointing to where the front door used to be. Everyone turned to see what you was pointing at, their jaws dropping in unison once they realized what had happened... the front door had disappeared leaving a wall in its place.

“That’s fucked up!” Gojo chuckled.

“It’s not funny, how are we supposed to leave now?” Utahime shouted at pat, which then caused a chain of arguments amongst everyone trying to figure out what to do. As they all bickered you walked around hoping to figure out what exactly was going on. That’s when you noticed a small red arrow pointing up the stairway to the poster on the wall. You quickly walked up the stairs to the poster and began to read: . Game Rules:

Note: The game starts once the first door is opened

Rule #1 – Once you open one door another random door will appear.

Rule #2 – Once you open a door another door will disappear and so will everything behind it.

Rule #3 – You have exactly 10 minutes to open a door, if you don’t a door will automatically disappear, along with another once you open a door.

Rule #4 – Every 5 minutes I will come to find you, and the first person I find or isn’t hidden well enough to my liking I will give you five seconds then chase you.

Rule #5 – If I catch you, you join me/us.

Rule #6 – The game ends at day break.

Note: First door opened at 9:35 PM. I will see one of you around 9:45.

Good Luck!

As soon as I finished reading the “game rules” I looked down at my phone to verify the time. It was 9:40.

“Uh... Guys,” you shouted down the stairs, “I think you may want to come see this!” within seconds they were all at the top of the stairs reading what you had just read.